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devimcy
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Farewell to widow Ngozi
Hello my lady.
It had been a nice time with you,
I must confess
U sweeter than honey
N more precious than fine gold.
Now I am leaving,
Well educated
In your house
I had midnight classes.
Though my mother fed me
With her breast
But I never knew how
To suck life from it,
Until I met you.
Your kisses always trigger
The power house
Of my imagination
Leaving my fragile heart
With love songs n poems.
The pool between your hips
My favorite.
There in, I use to swim,
Swim until I empty myself in you.
My lady,
U thought me
Some swimming techniques
That can quench the desire
Of any woman,
This I must not forget
As I leave you.
I just have to leave
because my bride will soon return
N this she must not hear
Lest my future be thrown away.
My lady
U are a goddess of love,
An epitome of romance.
My waist is yet to
Recover from the pain
It sustain in its quest to
Satisfy your urge
But I count it joy
For I am now a learned man
N fit for my wife to be
I bid you farewell
My lady
I write you
because I can't stand your presence
Lest I collapse in thy arms again
Goodbye my lady.
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